Chapter 472: Hand in Hand 8
Quan Shengnan found that here, most people from their own country, tourists, and Chinese or ethnic Chinese who live here themselves are all talking in Chinese, which is very cordial.
Huo Xuetong noticed her gaze and said, "It's normal, many people in our country are looking for treasures here. ”
"Will a lot of tourists come too? I saw that some tourists were visiting the second-hand clothing stores of celebrities. "Most of these tourists, mostly women, smile when they buy the clothes they want to buy.
"Hmm."
Huo Xuetong led her into a tent, which was full of utensils from the East.
Porcelain, wood carvings, calligraphy and paintings, jade and so on, are dazzling.
These things are arranged on wooden boards in a way that makes them easy to see at a glance.
The stall owner was an enthusiastic and hearty American, in his forties, he was greeting the guests who had come in, and when he saw Huo Xuetong and Quan Shengnan, he immediately stepped forward.
"Hey Terrence, it's been a long time since you've been here, and you brought a pokew with you today?"
Quan Shengnan was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Huo Xuetong.
"Terrence, are you familiar with the boss? He actually knows you. ”
Huo Xuetong nodded and said with a smile: "I often come to the antique market and bought several pieces of porcelain from Tom. ”
Kwon Seung-nan was shocked, she didn't dare to imagine.
Huo Xuetong should be noble, reserved, and enjoy the atmosphere of red wine, rather than the noise of the antique market.
Only then did she realize that Huo Xuetong's dress today was very casual, not yesterday's straight suit.
Eight years ago, he was twenty years old and thirty years old.
Today, eight years later, except for the temperament becoming more and more calm, there is no change between the eyebrows, and he does not look like he is twenty-eight years old.
Quan Shengnan unconsciously remembered that when he first saw Huo Xuetong in his previous life, when he healed his leg, he was almost fifty years old, but like a person in his thirties, he didn't look old at all.
Huo Xuetong didn't know that she thought of her previous life, and said to Tom with a smile: "Tom, this is Annie, my best friend, she will take a fancy to your goods later, you have to calculate it cheaper." ”
Tom listened, and enthusiastically opened his hands in an attempt to give Kwon Seung-nam a hug.
It's a pity that Huo Xuetong avoided her on the pretext that she was very shy.
Tom, who often deals with Oriental tourists, puts down his hands disapprovingly and says, "You Orientals are just too shy. ”
Kwon couldn't help but laugh.
A guest took a fancy to something, Tom looked at the two apologetically, Huo Xuetong said, "You go and get busy, we'll see it ourselves." ”
Tom immediately said, "Look slowly." He walked quickly away from the two of them.
Quan Shengnan remembered his intention, and pulled Huo Xuetong to go to see things.
Huo Xuetong said in a low voice: "Tom mainly deals in handicrafts from the East, but in it, there will always be some good things. In fact, there are not many good things, and foreigners who really buy cultural relics from domestic cultural relics dealers will not sell them cheaply because of the high price when they buy them, and many will send them to auction houses for auction. ”
Quan Shengnan sighed, "Tomb robbers and antiquities dealers are rampant because most of their cultural relics are sold abroad. ”
Whose fault is it for the loss of cultural relics and national treasures in our own country?
First of all, his own country lost its power and humiliated the country, causing countless gold, silver and jewelry to flow into the pockets of foreign countries.
Then the Eight-Nation Coalition Army entered the capital, and the Garden of Ten Thousand Gardens was extinguished, and all the rare treasures inside were lost overseas, leaving only a little ruins for people to recall the shame of the past.
Finally, there are domestic tomb robbers and cultural relics dealers, who are not easy to sell in China, so they smuggle them abroad, and they are repeatedly banned.
"What do you think of this thing?" Huo Xuetong picked up something and asked her.
Quan Shengnan's eyes fell on it, and he suddenly shone brightly.